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The restaurant Lu leads Ah-Nale to is one of the less frequented ones. The reasons may be obvious given the fact that the signs are written in Galactic. Lu grins at Ah-Nale a bit playfully.

"This is a good place, if you're willing to trust food made by Corellians..."

Given the fact that Lu himself is Corellian, the teasing is obvious.


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Lucifer took her to one of the bedrooms he used for entertaining guests. He opened the door for her with a gently mocking bow. The bedroom was decorated in black and white, much like the rest of the palace, and quite opulently furnished. The headboard of the bed was barred, for reasons that should be obvious.

The room had various toys, including restraints, scattered about, though nothing too out there. Lucifer would never scare off a new toy lover by trying too much too soon.
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Lucifer appeared back in his palace looking irritated and sulky. As he stormed towards his rooms, his servants cleared out of his path hastily. Lucifer could be very very dangerous when he got in a mood.
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Lucifer looked over his Council contemplatively. The rulers of the Seven Sins. Dear Anael for Lust, of course. Himself for Pride, he would hardly allow anyone else the place, though he was above the Council. Mammon for Greed, Haagenti for Gluttony, Belphegor for Sloth, Leviathan for Envy, and Sammael for Wrath. A sly smirk pulled at his lips as he watched Leviathan briefly. Unsurprisingly, he was the most insistent and irritating in the plaints about favoritism.

Well, those would be quite firmly ended today.

"I have called this Council meeting to discuss recent events. I'm sure all of you are aware by now of the increase in Fallen of late. I do hope any of you that have acquired any are treating them appropriately. You may or may not be aware that these Falls are the result of certain actions undertaken by Duke Anael."

A cold, dangerous smile stretched his lips, his eyes glittering with malice and glee. He was going to so enjoy this, delivering this blow to the complacency and smug self-satisfaction that had marred his Councillors for so long now. Asmodeus, annoyingly, had not been atypical in his conviction in his own invincibility.

"Never let it be said that Lucifer does not reward those who serve him well. This day I hereby raise Anael, Demon of Lust, to the rank of Prince of Hell. He shall be my own right hand, second only to myself in this, MY Kingdom."

Ah, the sweet sounds of pandemonium. The humans had the right of it. Chaos, panic, and disorder. His work here was done.
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Lucifer's palace in Hell is, naturally, quite opulent. Tastefully so, of course. His occasional tastes for the gaudy or the vicious are indulged only in a few private rooms of his own. Most of the floors are done in a swirling, potentially disorienting design in black and white marble. All the furniture looks quite comfortable in addition to being decorative.

Lucifer's servitors bow their heads respectfully as he passes wih Israfel. They all have varying levels of the same absolute self-assurance that permeates Lucifer's every action. One graceful hand gestures to them. "Those who are my own kneel to no other but me. Once, long ago, a foolish arch-demon attempted to 'teach' one of them 'their place'. I displayed my displeasure most emphatically. A higher-ranking demon may command their obedience, but never their humility. These are the children of my spirit, and I will not have that spirit taken from them."
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When Lucifer finally left Anael, he returned to Hell. He laughed as he settled in his throne, a high, clear, bright sound. A laugh and a happiness of such purity that should never come from what it did. He summoned Beelzebub to him, his Lord of the Flies, Lord of the Spies.

"zz.... My lord? What do you dezire of me?"

"My attention and availability is likely to be erratic for a bit. I've found something interesting to occupy my time. Make sure Earth is watched. There are events in train, and they could become quite earth-shaking. If there is an increase in the numbers of Fallen, I wish to be informed. Any hint of unrest in Heaven, as well, though I know how difficult it is to get anything from there."

A cold, vicious smile curled his lips, and he leaned forward in his throne. "If there is any sign of Michael on Earth, perhaps having one of his infamous demon hunts, I wish to be informed immediately. Do nothing. I wish to have a personal.... heart-to-heart.... with him."

If this involved Michael's own heart leaving the confines of his chest, so much the better.

Beelzebub sank to one knee on the floor for a moment, a gesture of subservience. "Az you command, my lord. It will be done."

"Good. Leave me," Lucifer said, his tone shifting all at once to peremptory and distracted. Beelzebub rose, bowed, and left his presence quickly. Left alone with his thoughts, Lucifer purred.

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